Y’all. I made it into The New York Times. Granted, it’s an Internet video feature, and I have exactly three words (“sun,” “has begun”) … but still! My name is in the credits. They…
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Sometimes, you just need a good cry. These are the scenes that get me every, single time. The final scene of Driving Miss Daisy when he gives her that first bite of pie. Jennifer Holliday…
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Philip Seymour Hoffman died from a yet-to-be-confirmed drug overdose on Sunday. I have been irrationally affected by this. He was my favorite my actor, but I didn’t know him personally; this hasn’t stopped me…
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I was super excited to watch Six by Sondheim (the newest Sondheim tribute/documentary) after I read about it in The New Yorker (I think). I even forced Scarlett to sit on the couch and watch…
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I’ve lost my blogging mojo, and I’m pretty sure the kids have it — along with my sense of humor. I’m sure that most of what happens in my daily life is hilarious from…
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My Saturday night got a little crazy — a little uke crazy. You’re welcome.…
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It’s quiet. Too quiet. For approximately the next two hours, until I have to wake Leo up to leave to pick Scarlett up from preschool, I have the house, and the silence within, to…
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Oh, look at that. It’s Friday. Weird. Mother’s Day is this weekend. Did you get your mom/wife anything? If you didn’t, don’t worry because you still have time to clean the entire house. Because…
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Remember when I told you that Scarlett hates my singing? Well, I think we’ve worked through it. Turns out she just hates my belting because it’s too loud. Fair enough. So, we’ve come up…
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Warning: The link to The Nu Project in this post takes you to, well . . . The Nu Project, which is a series of nude photographs of women. They are non-pornographic by nature,…